Fletcher
I’mon the highest of highs.
She doesn’t know how gone I am. She doesn’t know that I imagined her face, her mouth, her tits, what she’d feel like, every time I fisted my cock in the past six years. Or that it’s her name I moaned whenever I came for most of my adult life.
I do a few push-ups on the balcony to blow off steam while waiting for her to take a study break. The group chat blows up in the minute it takes me to do twenty. I scroll to catch up. Landon sent a family picture of him, Indi, and Akhila, all three smiling and framed by a reddish pink facade of a palace behind them.
Landy
Look at this cute baby I helped make
Boner
God, I miss her sweet lil face
Boner
Cool palace bro
Landy
How’s it going over there
Wade sends a view of the golf course near his place in Fort Lauderdale.
Boner
Gabe is kicking my ass on the green today
Landy
Just how you like it
Boner
Damn right
Landy
Have you heard from Fletch?
Landy
I haven’t gotten an animal video in almost a month, and I’m worried
Landy
Fletch?
Landy
Buddy?
Landy
You alive?
Me